On the sea more than five hundred miles away from Hongmu Island, wind and thunder roared, and the turbid waves were emptying. Wu Jie and Hong Fang used their own methods, and their movements were overwhelming. They saw countless huge waves piled up like mountains, but they kept coming.
The sword energy and magic power collapsed under the bombardment, just like mountains falling apart. The water vapor aroused from time to time rushed into the sky, covering the sky with clouds and turning into thick dark clouds.
The lightning flashed under Wu Jie's feet, and his whole body seemed to turn into an invisible shadow, coming and going suddenly in the waves. Flames and thunder and lightning were emitted one after another, weaving into a web of flames and thunder, trying to break the person standing on the ground.
The red square on the sea is locked in it.
Red Fang, on the other hand, had a posture of keeping still. He held a wooden staff and waved it slowly. With every wave, the wind and clouds changed color and the sea shook. No matter where Wu Jie was, he could not avoid his staff.
The power had to be resisted.
As a result, the magic powers of both sides collided, causing waves to surge into the sky, as if countless isolated peaks and cliffs suddenly appeared.
Seeing that the fighting time was getting longer, Wu Jie couldn't help but feel a little impatient - although the red side was highly respected, morals and cultivation were two different things, and cultivation and combat power could not be simply linked. In the past, Lang Weiming had just served as the leader of the Immortals Association.
When he was young, he once defeated the red side. Now nearly two thousand years later, the unknown old man's progress is naturally much faster than the red side... If Wu Jie can't even win the red side, then how can he beat the red side?
Where is Lang Weiming?
This fight between the two sides is not only to confirm what each other has learned, but also to give Wu Jie a reference to let him see who is stronger and weaker between himself and the old man Weiming. The strength of the red side is probably the same as that of the old man Weiming in the early days of Dharma.
They are comparable. If Wu Jie had to fight hard to win against Lang Weiming who was in the early stage of Fa Xiang, then there would definitely be a big gap compared to Lang Weiming who is now at the peak of Fa Xiang.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown and whistled softly: "Senior, be careful."
"I still have ways to protect myself, fellow Taoist, just let it go." Hong Fang's steady voice came from the waves. Even though the huge waves crashed and roared like mountains falling apart, he could not suppress his chatter.
Discourse.
"Okay." Wu Jie's eyes lit up, and the fire around him suddenly disappeared, turning into a thunder. In an instant, he crossed dozens of miles of sea and distanced himself from Hong Fang.
Among the exercises he practiced, the Fire Department Zhengfa only reached the golden elixir, while the Thunder Department Zhengfa was complete. Therefore, although he used the Fire Department Zhengfa when he entered Taoism, in terms of its powerful power and profound cultivation, it is still
Leifa is better at it.
Since his ascension, Wu Jie has been deducing the subsequent Fire Dharma. The Fire Dharma obtained from Qingyang Temple is quite complete and detailed. It has the core concepts and the deduced methods. As long as you spend time and energy, the subsequent exercises can be deduced one by one.
It’s just that it’s been less than 20 years since he ascended. In 20 years, how could he have time to deduce the subsequent exercises?
Therefore, facing a strong person like Red, instead of using both thunder and fire, it is better to use thunder alone, which will be more powerful.
Lei Fasheng is extremely fast, and the distance of tens of miles is simply non-existent to him. But for the red side, this distance is enough to delay his reaction, whether it is attack or defense, it will be slightly slower.
First half shot.
Half a beat slower, that's enough.
Without waiting for Wu Jie to stand still, he raised his hand to the sky and shouted: "Thunder is coming!"
Before he finished speaking, a golden light burst out from the dark clouds in the sky, like countless dragons and snakes dancing wildly. The dazzling electric light shuttled erratically, and the violent roars merged into one, which was frightening.
The red side did not expect that Wu Jie could trigger the thunder with just one word. He knew how powerful it was, so he hurriedly mobilized his magic power and laid down countless defenses around him. In an instant, waves like mountains surrounded him in circles, with more in the middle.
There is a green light, like a green grassland, growing vigorously on the vast sea.
Wu Jie didn't even look at the red side's response. He raised his hands high and shouted toward the sky: "Thunder is coming!"
boom
Countless thunderbolts fell and struck above him. They were held by his hands and rolled and rotated continuously, turning into a huge thunderball.
This thunderball is larger than an ordinary mountain. There are countless lightnings flowing in it. Among the violent roars, there are also shrill and harsh calls like countless birds. Around the thunderball, electric currents are like huge sea snakes.
Twisting his body, a small residual wave fell on the sea, and dozens of feet of sea water were evaporated and became pure.
If this thunder ball hits someone... it's hard to describe it as "shattered to pieces", I'm afraid it will be completely wiped out, right?
"Senior, be careful," Wu Jie reminded him again. In addition to worry, his words were also full of confidence, as if he had already secured victory.
Red Fang’s spiritual will was so powerful that he could clearly see the scene dozens of miles away. Seeing Wu Jie condense into such a terrifying thunder ball, his face couldn’t help but turn a little pale. But there was also a sense of heroism welling up - he had practiced for more than ten years
It’s not like he hasn’t experienced the baptism of thunder for thousands of years. Although Wu Jie’s thunder is powerful, how does it compare to real thunder?
"Come on," he shouted, his voice no longer as old as before, but filled with heroism from within.
Wu Jie smiled, took a deep breath, and the phantom of the God of Fighting appeared, grabbed the thunder ball with both hands, and threw it hard towards the red side.
Wherever the thunderball passed, there was only a continuous sound of boiling and evaporating sea water, mixed with the loud noises of countless explosions of water vapor. Among those loud noises, the low sound of electricity and the harsh sound of electricity remained unchanged.
Even though it is weak, it becomes clearer and more touching.
The thunderball flew extremely fast and was in front of the red party in the blink of an eye. It effortlessly penetrated those mountain-like waves, as if they didn't exist at all.
Hong Fang's face turned pale, but his eyes became hot instead. He roared, and his whole body instantly turned into a green light, revealing infinite vitality. In this vibrant green light, that
Instead, the wooden stick turned into a yellow aura, revealing a thick and deep meaning.
This wooden stick is actually made by him and refined from countless pieces of Wu soil. The reason why it usually looks like a wooden stick is that it is wrapped with the essence of Yi wood. It is not only used to conceal this method, but also to
Use the principles of earth and wood to refine your cultivation.
Now that he had completely transformed his entire incarnation back into the essence of Yimu, the essence of Wutu was no longer concealed and was immediately fully revealed. Under his urging, he took the lead and faced Wu Jie's thunder ball.
The yellow aura collided with the flowing thunderball of green light, and a loud bang was heard. It was like the sky was cracking, and it was like the whole sea was roaring, and the violent storm was scattered in all directions in an instant.
It stirred up a ring of huge waves, like a row of mountains, roaring and roaring, rushing in all directions.
But the power of the thunder ball was not offset too much. Its shape was still intact. Instead, it was stirred by the essence of Wutu, and its light became brighter. Even if it was blocked by huge waves like mountains, Wu Jie could clearly see what was on the other side of the waves.
The dazzling light is just like the sun setting on the sea.
"Roar" A wild roar erupted from the green Yimu Essence, as if a human figure slammed into the thunder ball.
At this moment, the mountain-like waves suddenly stopped, then collapsed silently, turning into water mist all over the sky, which was then blown by the strong wind and turned into a moist sea breeze sweeping the sea.
Wu Jie stood in the sea breeze, staring at the huge whirlpool in the distance that was at least a hundred feet deep and thousands of feet wide, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
The power of this move is really beyond expectation. No wonder the Leibu Zhengfa said, "The Demon-Destroying God Thunder is made by absorbing infinite thunder according to local conditions. It is one of the most practical methods. If you encounter something that is not too strenuous, use it
The enemy who takes this move should run quickly. If you run fast, you may be able to save a life."
Ask yourself, if he were to change places, Wu Jie would have to do his best to barely accept this move, and he might even be seriously injured.
...Of course, he can directly escape back to the Book of Heaven world and come out again after a few seconds. Although that may be slightly suspected of cheating, it is definitely more cost-effective than hard connection.
He stood on the sea, watching the sea water coming in from all directions, gradually filling the huge whirlpool. He was silent for a moment, and then flew back to Redwood Island.
Under the huge red tree, Hong Fang sat there with a pale face, shaking his head repeatedly.
"Sure enough, it's a big mistake." Seeing Wu Jie coming over, he sighed, but he laughed, "Although I suffered a lot in this battle, I also gained a lot. I will be sure to survive the next round of thunder tribulation in the future.
It’s already 70% to 80%. This is all due to fellow Taoists.”
"Juniors dare not take credit. This is the result of the seniors' hard work."
Hong Fang smiled and added: "Your attack is powerful, but the speed of the attack is a bit slow, and the accuracy of the attack is also a bit problematic... If these two shortcomings can be solved, Lang Weiming will never be your opponent."
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Wu Jie was silent for a moment and nodded.
He understood the implication of Hong Fang's words - just relying on the Demon-Destroying God Thunder just now, unless the old man Weiming stood there stupidly and took it hard, he would not be able to defeat the top master of Penglai.
"This junior has other methods." He said, "Although the power may not be as powerful as this Demon-Destroying God Thunder, it has other wonderful uses."
Of course he had other means, and even with the Demon-Destroying God Thunder just now, he didn't really use all his strength - after all, the battle just now was just a competition between the two sides to confirm what they had learned, and it was not a life and death fight.
.If we really use means that can be used but not taken back, wouldn't it be sad and ridiculous if the red party is killed by mistake?
"That's enough, go ahead." Hong Fang burst out laughing when he heard this, "With this method, Lang Weiming will definitely die. All you have to do is try to find opportunities to force him to fight to the death with you."
"Haha, I can't help but look forward to seeing the new era come to Penglai."
